"Are we leaving now? How about a few more days of rest?" Elrond asked Roland as he looked at the coalition forces getting ready to go early in the morning.
"Time is running out. I don't want the orcs from Dol Guldur Fortress and Gambada Fortress to react and move in! That will increase our casualties! And to the Gambarda orcs, we have been exposed! They are chasing
They intercepted me in the Misty Mountains with my king's banner, but my people frightened away the fourth Nazgul Amoratholl who led them, so they retreated again, but there is no guarantee that they will not come back, so we have to
As soon as possible." Roland shook his head and rejected Elrond's kindness.
"Well, please tell me if you have any material needs, and I will try my best to help you prepare. I wish you a safe return from this trip!" Elrond said in a humble and gentle tone, stroking his chest.
"Hahaha! Thank you, King Elrond! If I really can't come back, please go to Moria to retrieve my royal flag and bring it back to my country!" Roland said seriously.
"Huh?" Elrond was stunned. There is darkness in Moria and there is great terror, but can you think of something good? How about one hero and two dragons (well... who said
The elf dragon is not considered a giant dragon? Come on, stand up and let me be healthy?) Can't protect you? You are going to fight Moria, not Mordor! You look like Tuogu... People can speak in a down-to-earth manner,
The ground is numb...
"Hehe, just kidding! Don't worry, Moria is not a dragon's den yet. Let's take some time to put together the Kingdom of Rohan, the Kingdom of Gondor, the Shire Militia, Rivendell, the Golden Forest, and the Kingdom under the Mountain.
Leaders from the Iron Hills, the Kingdom of Akvia, Singere, and my Kingdom of Raglan, come together and see if we can form a coalition to defeat Mordor directly? How do you feel?"
Roland asked Elrond with a smile.
"King Roland, you are really a talent. If you had been there in the final alliance battle, Sauron would have been sent back to his hometown long ago!" Elrond glanced at Roland, which means that you are really good at talking, why should I form the alliance with you?
Alliance forces? What’s the benefit? Don’t talk about Sauron’s comeback. There’s a tall man holding up the sky when it falls. The complexity of people’s hearts is beyond imagination. The elves may be able to make an alliance as usual, but dwarves and humans... forget it, I’m not as good as that.
Counting on the Orcs in Mordor to rebel...
"...Sigh..." Roland sighed helplessly. Now Sauron is still weak and still developing Mordor's explosive troops. If he is dealt with at this time, the plot of The Lord of the Rings will not need to be played, but this is also
With the complexity of people's hearts and human nature, who would be willing to do such a thankless job? Anyway, Roland will not do it alone. (Lagrand and the generals: Listen to me, thank you! You are amazing, you are noble! You take the lead and beat nine.
Nazgul?)
"You underestimate Mordor too much. There is a reason why he can stay safely there. Orcs also have their own sixth-level combat power!" Seeing Roland's thoughts, Elrond said helplessly, unless
It is really a matter of life and death. Otherwise, who would take the sixth-level and half-orcs to exchange their children? No one understands justice so well. Middle-earth is still essentially a world of the jungle and the strong.
"Thank you for telling me, King Elrond, we will see you soon!" Roland said to Elrond, stroking his chest.
"Pay attention to safety. If nothing can be done, you can consider going through the east gate to Lorien to ask Queen Galadriel for help, or you can return to Rivendell." Elrond reminded kindly.
"Okay, thank you for your hospitality..." Roland thanked him.
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"King Roland, what did you and King Elrond talk about?" Balin asked curiously. With his current status, he was naturally not able to participate in the discussion between Roland and Elrond, but it did not prevent him from being curious.
"We talked about the prospects of the Moria expedition. Although Elrond is not optimistic about us, he still sent us his blessings..." Roland smiled and shook his head.
"Your Moria Simon should be by the Mirror Lake, right? I hope you remember the way!" Roland said with a smile.
"Don't worry! Dwarves will never forget their home!" Balin laughed.
"I heard that you have a cousin named Jin Pei?" Roland suddenly thought that this guy seems to be the cousin of the young dwarf? Isn't the age difference too big?
"Yes! That little guy will definitely be the most courageous and skilled warrior of the dwarves in the future! He must be the pride of our family!" Balin said proudly.
"..." Roland was silent for a while. No matter from which aspect, Jin Bolin is indeed better than Balin. In the game, he is the sixth-level overlord and the king of Moria! In the original book, he is the only dwarf who goes to the eternal land... On the other hand,
Bahrain? Alas... Not to mention being attacked by the orc Lao Liu, the huge family fortune was not saved, and in the end, the Fellowship of the Ring was implicated, and the trolls tore off the coffin boards...
"Let's go! It's urgent, we have to reach Moria as soon as possible! The orcs of Mordor and the orcs of Dol Guldur Fortress may be intercepted by Queen Galadriel's elven army, but the orcs of Gambada can definitely
Go around the east gate and ambush us!" Roland said seriously.
"I will ask them to speed up!" Balin nodded. The short legs of the dwarves really slowed down the speed of the coalition forces.
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"Hoo ho ho... Damn it! You're going to kill me!" Roland leaned on the horse and put on a mask of pain. This damn road is full of potholes! Oh! No! There's no road at all!
"Mountain...Gable!" Bahrain suddenly said excitedly.
"Home! Khasad-dûm! Our home!"
"Dwarf City!"
"We're home!"
"The dwarves are back! We are back!"
Hundreds of dwarves excitedly raised their weapons in celebration and roared. The veins on their necks and red faces all spoke of their excitement and joy.
"Oh my God!" Roland looked up and saw a spectacular scene!
It turns out that the so-called gable is actually half of the mountain cut and flattened by the dwarves, just like a giant wall thousands of meters high! This shows how great Kesadum was when it was most prosperous, with thousands of dwarves living there.
Here, however, the decline and greed of the dwarves later caused them to release a Balrog that they could not deal with, causing it to be abandoned. Later, the orcs and goblins and some dark forces occupied this place, and later the dwarves also wanted to take it back.
Here, it's a pity that the dwarves who can't even drive away Smaug, how can they take Moria where the elite orcs are entrenched?
"Don't get excited yet! Where is the gate? And stay away from the lake. Don't disturb the lake!" Roland ordered. After all, the underwater monitors could recover Moria and slowly build it, but it would slow down his progress in the strategy.
That won’t work!
"Yes! Let's go to the city first!" Bahrain said excitedly, slapping his head.
"Your Highness! There seems to be something in the water?" Kaslo suddenly frowned. The dragon rider's perception is sharper than that of ordinary heroes!
"Ignore it for now! We have recovered Moria first and are talking about it!" Roland shook his head. If the watcher in the water recognizes the situation, he will wait until later. If he dares to show up, Roland doesn't mind playing with a large iron plate.
Grilled squid.
Dear book friends, it’s the third day of Xiaoyang’s life and I have a high fever that won’t go away. If there are any interruptions, please forgive me.